Pep Talk for Tired Girl
A Poem a Day №32
1 min readApr 29, 2018
I have lost control,
not myself anymore now,
losing momentum.
Tomorrow is a
new day and I won’t waste it
despite how I feel.
I had been working on a novel every day, a thousand words a day at least, and the last two days I haven’t written anything but these poems. I am so sick, and so tired, and my brain doesn’t want to do anything but consume TV shows and movies or just shut off completely.
I hate how being sick makes me feel so out of control and not myself. Don’t you?
